Chapter 191

Seeing that Yang Xuan's expression was not quite right, an Tianhe nodded and said with a smile, "little brother, don't worry. Although my baby granddaughter's temperament is spoiled by me, she is intelligent, kind-hearted and has the appearance of national beauty and natural fragrance......"

"I didn't mean that!"

Yang Xuan had a black line on his forehead. "To tell you the truth, sir, I have been married for more than two years, and my wife is also very beautiful."

When an Tianhe heard this, there was a flash of disappointment in his eyes, but he smiled happily, "ha ha, it seems that I'm old and confused. I should have thought of how a handsome man like a little brother can have no family, but in that case, I still have a heartless request."

"Old gentleman, please."

Yang Xuan was relieved. As long as he didn't let himself be his door-to-door son-in-law, it was easy to say anything else.

An Tianhe stroked his chin and said with a smile, "I've lived most of my life. Although I haven't done anything earth shaking, I've experienced great storms at least. I've gained some knowledge. If my little brother doesn't dislike it, would you like to be my disciple?"

Yang Xuan was stunned. "What are you going to teach me?"

"I said, why are you so arrogant!"

Xiaogang next to him couldn't help it anymore. He had been with old man an for so many years and had never seen old man an appreciate any young man so much.

First, let him be his successor, marry his granddaughter to him, and now take him as a closed door disciple. This is what many people want to dream of after cutting their heads.

To be an old man's closing disciple, to put it mildly and vulgar, is to give him a chance for sparrows to fly to the branches and become Phoenix.

Not only can I learn the skills of Mr. an, but also I can have a platform to help him. For ordinary people, such an opportunity is unthinkable.

"Xiao Gang, don't be presumptuous."

Old man an scolded, but without any anger, he still smiled at Yang Xuan, "to be clear, I can teach you how to become a master, so can you understand?"

"No, I mean..."

Yang Xuan didn't know how to explain, but he didn't want to live up to the old man's kindness.

"Little brother, I have something. Please have a look. Xiao Gang, take my sword!"

An Tianhe smiled.

Xiaogang hurriedly took a long sword with simple color. Master an held the sword with one hand and said with a smile, "little brother, can you recognize it."

Yang Xuan was confused. He didn't know what the other party wanted. He nodded and said, "this should be a sword..."

An Tianhe squinted and smiled, suddenly threw an apple high, then pulled out his sword and danced in the air.

When the apple fell on the table again, it had been divided into eight petals of the same size.

"Little brother, please eat apples."

An Tianhe also put his sword into the scabbard, with confidence and a little pride in his eyes.

Monk Yang Xuan couldn't figure out what the old man wanted. Just use a fruit knife to cut apples. Why do you waste so much energy?

"Thank you..."

Yang Xuan didn't want to live up to the old man's kindness. He picked up an apple and bit it.

"How do you feel, little brother?" An Tianhe smiled.

"Feel..."

Yang Xuan is completely confused. What else can he feel when eating an apple?

Do you have to write a summary to eat apples in their house?

"Oh, this apple is very sweet..."

Yang Xuan wasted his energy for a long time and could only figure out these words. Seeing that the other party's face became a little strange, he quickly added, "and there is a lot of juice. It must be a good apple..."

"I said you, is there something wrong with your eyes!"

Xiao Gang next to him was speechless. At first, he also felt that the young man spoke extraordinary, but now it seems that he doubted whether the man had a brain problem.

"Didn't you see that the apple was cut into eight pieces by Mr. an's swords?"

Xiao Gang couldn't help shouting.

Yang Xuan was slightly stunned and suddenly realized that what he said was this!

He also reflected that this is the world of ordinary people. It's great to be able to divide apples into equal sized petals with a few swords in mid air.

But for a real top expert like Yang Xuan, such a thing is not even Pediatrics, so I didn't react just now.

"Wow, that's great!"

Yang Xuan gave an exaggerated praise. He really didn't want to disappoint the loving and amiable old man.

An Tianhe smiled happily and said, "in addition to being a businessman, I also have some heat in swordsmanship. Little brother, do you want to learn?"

"Well, especially, super!"

"Now, would you like to be my disciple?"

"Yes, yes, it's my pleasure!"

No matter what the old man said at the moment, Yang Xuan had to follow each other. He had a very good impression of the old man. He felt that he was very close, which made him feel like facing his relatives.

For Yang Xuan, an orphan who didn't know who his parents were from birth, family affection has always been out of reach.

"Good, good, good!"

An Tianhe smiled and said three good words in a row, "my son and my baby granddaughter don't want to learn sword. I've always been worried. It's a pity that I haven't even a successor after I leave one day."

"Now I finally find someone who can inherit my skills. Little brother, it's difficult and dangerous to learn sword. It takes strong willpower and patience to learn it. Now that you are my disciple, I will strictly restrict you in the future. You should be psychologically prepared."

"I would like to follow your master's instructions."

Yang Xuan got up and answered, as long as he could coax the old man to be happy.

"Good, good, good!"

An Tianhe smiled happily, "let's start now. I'll teach you some basic things first. Go and go to the backyard!"

"Er..... Don't be in such a hurry......"

Yang Xuan didn't expect the other party to be so anxious.

"It's urgent to learn the sword. I can't wait. Come on, come on, little brother..... No, no, no, apprentice, follow me to the backyard. I'll teach you to practice the sword now!"

An Tianhe's biggest hobby in his life is to practice sword, but no one around him likes to do it. He always feels very lonely.

Now he has finally accepted an apprentice. He doesn't want to delay for a minute.

Seeing the other party like this, Yang Xuan had to follow him to the backyard.

The backyard is where an Tianhe usually practices his sword. Dummy models, rings and some instruments for practicing chopping and stabbing are also available.

"Now, I'll start with the most elementary teaching. This sword is divided into many attack forms, such as lifting, stabbing, splitting and picking. Generally speaking..."

An Tianhe began to teach Yang Xuan.

"Lao Xian... Oh, no, master, wait a minute."

Yang Xuan said, "even if you want to learn, you have to prepare a more suitable sword first. How about this? After a while, I'll find a good sword first and then learn it. What do you think? Sharpening the knife will not miss the firewood cutting skill!"